Cute little paws went tap. tap. tap.
Cute little paws walked up the bed, but chose to do so by precariously balancing on her prone form.
That.
Was a very.
Very.
Cute.
Kitten.
She cracked her eyes open, to find herself staring into the bright blue eyes of her little boy. Her lips curved in a smile. "Hello, Snowball." She cooed, reaching out and scratching the little guy behind his ear.
He merped at her, and leaned into her touch, eyes closed in bliss.
"Did you come to wake me up?" She asked, and he opened one eye to look at her. "Are you my alarm clock today?"
Snowball merped again and wiggled, his butt in the air and his tail up, as he leaned into her hand.
She hummed softly.
The bed was weighed down.
Her husbands were asleep - at least most of them. Which meant that it wasn't time to get up. Her little kitten must have gotten up for something and now was trying to come back to his home base. And.
